Dig graves and dig out ghosts

Chapter 25: cemetery

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earthquake? Lin Yan suddenly sat up from the sofa, looked around blankly, and then fixed his gaze on the coffee table.

It was just a mobile phone. Lin Yan rubbed his face, touched the phone and pressed the answer button. Immediately, Yin Zhouzhong's angry growl came from the receiver, which almost made him fall back on the sofa again.

"Linzi, you finally answered the phone!"

Lin Yan squeezed the phone away from his ears, and muttered, "The child just came back from his father's house in the early hours of yesterday, and he just woke up." Work and rest routine, at this time he should still be lying on the bed like a dead pig to make a date with Zhou.

"Come to the hospital quickly! I called you almost twenty times and you didn't answer." Yin Zhou suddenly lowered his voice: "The development of the situation is not quite right."

"... Ah? What's wrong with Xiaoyang?" Lin Yan was a little anxious.

Yin Zhou on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, and replied: "No...you, you should come and see for yourself, you can't tell."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yan hurriedly washed his face and brushed his teeth and rushed to the hospital. Before leaving, he deliberately opened every room and checked. There was no one and no ghosts. Xiao Yu didn't come back all night.

It was only when Lin Yan rushed to Xiaoyang's ward that he understood what Yin Zhou meant by being strange. He saw that the windows in the unseemly ward that was tossed by the little Taoist priest yesterday were clear and clean. The small table in the room was full of flowers and nutritional products, while the girl curled up quietly under the quilt, her white eyes staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Xiaoyang's mother was not there, so Lin Yan walked in lightly. Suddenly, there was a sound of a stool clicking in the other corner of the ward. He took a closer look and saw that the middle-aged man who slammed the door at him last night was stepping on it with his wife. A chair, with a newspaper cap on his head, grabbed a rag and wiped the wallpaper vigorously. When he saw Lin Yan enter the door, the man rushed over as if seeing a savior, grabbed his hand, and complained in tears: "Master, I know I have no conscience. I will do what you say, and I will do it. Please let us go!"

The movement was like a TV drama, Lin Yan almost thought that he opened the door in the wrong way, and was thinking about whether he should go back and do it again, when Zhou Mo saw that he was about to leave, he quickly stretched out his other hand to grab him: "I Jin Tian brought all the things he loved to eat and play with, and the ward was cleaned three times, I will do whatever you say, please don't let that thing follow me, my house can't live in now!"

"Okay, okay, let go first..." Lin Yan tried to pull his arm back.

"Xiao Linzi, you are here!" Yin Zhou's voice suddenly sounded from behind. Lin Yan looked back, and saw Yin Zhou and A Yan walking in with a pile of things in their arms. They glanced at Zhou Mo as if they were surprised, and stuffed the package into his arms.

"I, I've checked it, and it's too much to use. Just pick out two and bring them with you, and then go buy some incense paper money. That's enough."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhou Mo replied with a bitter face while holding the bag.

Yin Zhou picked out a paper pinwheel from his bag, looked at it, and threw it back. He pouted at Zhou Mo, and said to Lin Yan: "This guy looks very handsome, but his mind is not right. Just look at it when you come to see my son." Son, why did you look like you lost your soul, came here in a suit and leather shoes early in the morning, picked up a broom and mop and started working, no one kept shouting, and the nurse was kicked out, not only rubbed the wall." Yin Zhou Tan Tanshou: "Have you also been bewitched?"

"Well, if you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. My brother did a lot of bad things, and he may have suffered some retribution yesterday." Lin Yan said with a relaxed face: "The door knocked a little loudly."

The little Taoist laughed beside him, but Yin Zhou was still confused and shook his head puzzled.

"It's a long story." Lin Yan curled his lips: "Ayan, I brought him here, what shall we do?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zhou Mo repeated with a scowl in his hand, "Little brother, can you help me, my whole family is floating outside, the nanny is scared away, and the child is at grandma's house..."

Lin Yan glanced at him in distaste: "I'm here to cheat you out of money, whether you will give it to me or not, you can find another way."

Zhou Mo's two eyebrows were raised and pulled down, wanting to continue talking but out of face, his mouth puffed out like he had just chewed a fly. Lin Yan pointed to Xiao Yang who was lying on the bed and said to Zhou Mo: "Ask him, if your son forgives you, I will let you go."

Zhou Mo looked at the girl in the quilt completely speechless, and nodded for a long while with a mournful face.

"It's easy when he comes. Let's go to his son's grave and burn one of his belongings to Jin Tian, and let him put two plates of fruit on the table." A Yan said.

"Let's go now?" Although Yin Zhou didn't fully understand what happened, he looked at the young daughter-in-law next to Zhou Mo and made a guess, and gave Xiaoyang a sympathetic look. "Let that child vote for a good family as soon as possible."

Just as Lin Yan was about to nod his head, he suddenly saw Xiao Yu appearing at the door at some point, leaning against the door frame and staring at him. Seeing from this position, his slender figure is bathed in sunlight, beautiful like a magazine advertisement poster, Lin Yan was a little dazed, smiled at Yin Zhou, and said softly: "Wait a minute, I still have something to do." After speaking, he walked around to Xiao Yu, the ghost's expression changed, when Lin Yan reached out to hug him, Lin Yan shook his head, and dragged him to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

This floor is all equipped with single wards, so there are few people in the public toilets. After confirming that all the cubicles are empty, Lin Yan locked the door behind him with a click.

"The organization expressed its satisfaction. Tell me, what extraordinary means were used?" Lin Yan asked Xiao Yu with his head tilted while supporting the marble washbasin.

Xiao Yu shook his head.

"The organization expressed its curiosity." Lin Yan raised his eyebrows: "The man didn't look hurt, how did he do it?"

"Really want to know?"

"Yeah." Lin Yan nodded.

Xiao Yu pointed his chin with a finger, thought for a while and said, "Get ready."

Seeing Xiao Yu turning his back, Lin Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition, and couldn't help blurting out: "No, no, I won't watch, ah!"

Unexpectedly, before he could close his eyes, a ferocious face appeared in front of him, his eyes became two deep black holes, half of his facial muscles were rotten, and corpse oil and thick blood flowed out, strands of messy hair were stained, and his gums were exposed. On the outside, dark green corpse spots resemble clumps of mold growing on tofu. A pair of dark and white bone claws in the mourning clothes stood by Lin Yan's side, and the voice was like a bellows with a hole in it. Lin Yan could almost feel the rancid breath coming out of the thing's mouth: "You... son... son... are... I … here… "

"Ah!" Lin Yan pushed the thing away fiercely, his scalp was numb from the unprepared staring at each other, and he subconsciously recognized it too much and tightly covered his eyes. Immediately, his hands were forcibly separated by a burst of cold, and the heroic face appeared in front of him. Lin Yan was so frightened that he pinched Xiao Yu in a hurry and yelled while shaking, his voice was crying: "You ... If you scare me to death, forget it, if you scare me to death, forget it!"

"Lin Yan..." Seeing that the joke was getting too big, Xiao Yu carried Lin Yan to the sink, patted his back lightly around his shoulders, and it took Lin Yan a long time to regain his senses, and he wrenched himself out of Xiao Yu's arms Staring at him, the two of them stared face to face, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xiao Yu supported Lin Yan's sides with both hands, one of them sat on the marble platform, the other stood in front of him and leaned forward, their noses collided if they were too close.

Lin Yan felt his heart beat faster for no reason.

It seems that things are not going right, he thought in a daze, why did he suddenly become fresh when he was watching a horror movie just now, he pushed Xiao Yu's shoulder hard, trying to slip out of the confinement of his arms, but The ghost's arms were like iron rods. Lin Yan could only hold on to his knees to prevent him from coming over. From the corner of his eye, he kept glancing at the door, thinking sadly and angrily why he was so careless and locked this ghost with him... Didn't cause trouble!

Xiao Yu simply spread his legs apart, squeezed in and pressed against his chest, before Lin Yan could use his next defensive measure, the ghost unceremoniously kissed his lips. First gently rubbing and pecking, then pressing up and sucking his lower lip, licking and grinding, the cool and soft touch made Lin Yan feel like a wet petal, and then he pried open his teeth neatly, Bully the tongue in and suck wantonly.

Lin Yan shook his head vigorously trying to get rid of him, Xiao Yu pressed him into his arms, pushed his tongue violently to the mouth of his throat, groped for Lin Yan's thigh with one hand, and squeezed his buttocks along the marble countertop.

The grass mud horse galloped past, stepping out of a messy hole in the grassland.

It seems... There is a reaction...

It seems... the reaction is a bit strong...

Lin Yan stared in grief and indignation, watching the ghost's eyelashes trembling like dragonfly's wings at close range, he rubbed the lower thigh of his waist back and forth with his palm, Lin Yan put his arms around Xiao Yu's neck, while using his tongue Wrapping him softly, she swore in her heart that she would have to go back to deal with his disobedient little brother after this time.

Xiao Yu freed up one hand to unbutton Lin Yan's jeans. Because he was not proficient, he couldn't figure it out after a long time of groping.

"Oh, no, no, no...stop!" Lin Yan suddenly gasped, and fell back stiffly. He supported Xiao Yu for a long time before standing up, and said embarrassedly, "I...my back hurts."

"I slept on the sofa yesterday, and it hurt so much." Lin Yan explained awkwardly.

Fucking hell life, when Lin Yan was walked back to the ward in a strange posture by Xiao Yu, Yin Zhou stared at him for a long time, and yelled angrily in front of everyone: "Lin Zi, you are overindulging Is it gone?"

Lin Yan's face was full of black lines, and he was so angry that he wanted to pinch him and throw him down from the seventeenth floor. Then he thought that he had no fighting power now, and a hero would not suffer from the immediate loss, so he swallowed hard, and said with a dark face: "Sleeping on the sofa and stretching it!" It's caught... While my buddies can still move, quickly pack up and send the kid there." Then he took out the key from his pocket and threw it to Yin Zhou: "You drive."

After completing the temporary discharge procedures for Xiaoyang, and following the instructions of the little Taoist priest, he searched around the city for small shops that cannot be named to collect the things he needed. It was already 6 o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at the cemetery in the suburbs, and it was sunset In the west, the afterglow dyes the large area of meticulously trimmed lawn with a layer of delicate golden yellow.

A group of people quietly followed Zhou Mo along the path, and stopped in front of a new grave in the most central area A. On the tombstone were engraved with the words "Aizi Zhou Jintian", and in the black and white photos of a delicate boy with his eyes wide open. eyes, smiling innocently. Lin Yan looked back at Xiao Yang who was standing alone beside him, and said to A Yan, "Will he leave?"

"No problem." The little Taoist nodded affirmatively, arranged the fruit offerings and incense in front of the tomb, and saluted respectfully.

Green smoke curled up, and pieces of toys and paper clothes were thrown into the fire, and they were crackling and burned. The paper money was rolled up and the flames were blown by the wind, and the flames rose and fell in the air, and soon the grave fell evenly. A fine layer of ash was formed.

Lin Yan didn't want to come closer, so he went to a distance and sat down quietly. Looking at the busy figures of the group, he suddenly felt a little bitter. Can all mistakes be forgiven? He thought, being betrayed, abandoned by relatives, and left alone in the dark and cold, can it really be written off

A Yan began to recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra in a low voice, the peaceful tone sounded extraordinarily quiet in the verdant cemetery, and then something happened that surprised Lin Yan, Xiao Yang, who had been ignorant all this time, suddenly turned his head, eyes wide open Staring straight at Zhou Mo, just when he thought something was going to happen, Xiao Yang walked over slowly, stretched out his arms to hug his thighs, and buried his head on Zhou Mo's waist.

Like an ordinary child waiting for his father at the school gate, he put his arms around his father's waist and happily talked about what happened in the school.

It's a pity that this child has no future, no school, Lin Yan thought, he is about to embark on the longest and loneliest road in his life, walking alone, regardless of whether the end of the road is full of flowers or not. Maybe he will reincarnate, maybe he will go to a place called heaven in fairy tales, the imagining of the dead world is just the living's last mourning for the dead, but what does it matter, such a good boy, God will not be willing to treat him too bad.

Although the world is utilitarian and indifferent, there are always some feelings that don't care about repayment. After being hurt, betrayed and forgotten, you can still hold a broken heart and try to open your arms to embrace it.

The girl fell limply, and Xiaoyang's mother finally couldn't restrain herself and rushed forward and hugged her daughter in her arms. This time, the little Taoist didn't stop her, but just looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

The sunset covered everything in a dim golden halo, Lin Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw Xiao Yu leading a delicate little boy out from under a pine tree not far away, the boy bit his head shyly. Pointing his fingers, he quickly glanced at Lin Yan and turned his head away.

Xiao Yu squatted down in front of the boy, gently stroking his head, as if he was giving some serious instructions. The setting sun cast a furry orange light on his whole body, even the two of them were like clay gold idols, Xiao Yu smiled kindly, while the boy nodded slightly, stood up for a while and walked towards the tombstone alone , looking back at the last nostalgia, from the feet slowly turned into a light blue mist, disappeared in the sunset.

Xiao Yu stood there for a long time, until his hand was held by someone, the handsome man in white shirt grabbed his fingers, and heaved a long sigh.

"Let's make peace." Lin Yan turned his face and said softly, "Don't quarrel."

Xiao Yu nodded.

"Let's go, go home."

A group of people in front of the tombstone were still busy packing their things. The two of them had already walked a long distance holding hands. The graves were silent under the setting sun. The cold body temperature came, Lin Yan thought, I can finally sleep well today.